Chapter 215: Mysterious Little Sword

Qin Ke was slightly distracted, he looked at the blood stains that still remained on the Bodhisattva Sword, and thought to himself, where did he seem to have seen this scene?

It seems to be ...... That night in the palace, Zhu Ran made a move after killing someone.

He thought of the sword he had just stabbed, a sword that was almost completely intuitive, just a thought in his heart, his qi and blood had already penetrated his whole body with his movements, and the first entry of the Seven Advance Sword came out, directly penetrating the chest of the mountain bandit leader.

He always felt that this set of swordsmanship and the Bodhisattva sword had an inexplicable fit, and his body actually catered to it, as if they should have been one.

That kind of not sad or happy......

Maybe it's the true face of the Seven Entry Sword? Even if he can put aside distracting thoughts for the time being, the Seven Entry Sword stabbed out like this is still much worse than Mulan expected, right? Will he lose his sense of killing people in the future? Qin Ke shuddered, not daring to think further.

Abu had also dealt with those mountain bandits at this time, and one of them saw that the situation was not right, and wanted to run away, but was shot through the chest with bows and arrows by the remaining brothers of the dart board, and the remaining few people, except for two who were seriously injured and wailing on the ground, all of them were silent.

Abu stood in the center of the corpses on the ground, frowning and thinking.

Just now he was almost hit by a dark arrow, and at that moment, a very fast wind swept past him, and directly touched the dark arrow, the arrow of the dark arrow was immediately cut off, the edge was no longer sharp, and the strength was weaker than half, and then fell directly into the soil.

He chased the wind and looked over, only to see a small sword quickly disappear into the chaotic caravan.

"Is it possible...... There's another master in the caravan?" Abu muttered to himself.

But at least the master was not his enemy, and he knew that it would not be easy to find the hidden master in the midst of the chaotic crowd, and he could not ask for a fight with everyone with the weapon in his backpack......

He lifted the placket of his shirt to wipe the blood stains off the two short sticks, and stuffed the short sticks back into his backpack, where the sound of metal colliding came from inside, which was very crisp.

"Ke. He walked to Qin Ke's side, Qin Ke was closing his eyes for Shen Zang, but Shen Zang opened them too hard, and those eyes couldn't be closed.

Abu thought for a moment, reached out to hold the stone's hand, and closed Shen Zang's eyes, and finally closed them.

The battle is over, and everyone is cheering.

The surviving dart masters were not in that mood at the moment, they were cleaning up the bones of the brothers on the ground, their faces were scattered, and a dozen people, who were originally full of joy waiting for the money that this trip could bring them, thinking that they could add one more clothes to their families and a few more pots of good wine for themselves, but now, it turned out to be such a tragic ending.

Someone cried.

In a wild roar, Abu ran over, but it was too late to stop, the two seriously injured mountain bandits could not escape the hatred of the dart board and the hatred of the people, even though the countless knives in their bodies were already dead, those people were still slashing on the corpses, one after another, until the two were chopped into pulp.

Abu tried to stop him, but suddenly felt someone holding his arm.

He turned his head, and Gao Yishui shook his head at him.

"Let them vent, after all, those who died are good brothers who are better than relatives, not to mention, what can you do if you don't kill those two mountain bandits? Is it possible to tie them up and hand them over to the officials?"

Abu smiled bitterly: "Also, this kind of barren mountains and mountains, where is there an official errand...... If there is an official errand, how can such a thing happen? ”

And Qin Ke stood up and said, "What now?"

Gao Yishui looked at the caravan, then at the remnants of the dart game, and muttered, "Let's wait for them to discuss." After all, we are not the ones in charge, but it is estimated that it will take a long time. After all, the two people in charge are ......"

He didn't say it, in fact, everyone knew that Shen Zang was the head of the dart game, and now he died with his son, and the leader of the caravan also died in the chaos of arrows, although there is no shortage of respected people in the caravan, but everyone wants to be the person in charge, there is no argument in it, it is unlikely.

In this case, Qin Ke and Abu did not plan to be idle, there were only five living people left in the dart game, two of them were injured, and it was not easy to bury the corpses, so they joined the queue of dragging the corpses, and in the gratitude of the dart masters, they dug deep pits in the ground with shovels, and put the corpses one by one into it together.

The tombstone was made from improvised trees, rough and rudimentary, but it was unlikely that anyone who would come underground would have a chance to oppose it.

Qin Ke found ink and pens from the caravan to help the brothers who couldn't write write down the names on the tombstones. He sat upright in front of the tombstone, gently plucked the strings a few times, raised his eyelids, looked at the tombstone, and sighed: "Jianghu Erlang Jianghu is dead...... It's also a well-deserved death, this song ...... Be a requiem. ”

Qin Ke has never heard Gao Yishui's tune, but he can slowly hear the loneliness and loneliness in the tune, sad but not sad, perhaps the best evaluation of this tune. As Gao Yishui said, he is the best violinist in the world, although the cowhide is not small, but it is not tarnished this name.

In the tranquility, several good dart masters couldn't help crying again, and then one of them respectfully poured a jar of rice wine in front of the tomb.

The discussion on the caravan's side finally came to a conclusion, the newly elected leader was slightly fat, but he could see his ability from his face full of wind and frost, and he was followed by the old Confucian student, at this moment the contempt on his face had already disappeared without a trace, looking at Qin Ke Abu and the others' posture could not be more humble, the left one Engong and the right Engong, but it made Qin Ke and Abu feel noisy.

And the old Confucian also knew that his previous attitude was not good, so he could only laugh wryly.

"Two ...... Hero ......" The new team leader's surname is Jiao Mingyang, and he says that he is thirty years old, but he looks like a fifty-year-old person, "I have thanked the two of them here first, if it weren't for the help of the two heroes, I am afraid that we people will ...... Even if you can save your life, you have to be empty of money and goods. ”

Qin Ke shook his head and said, "The caravan didn't dislike us, let us enter the team, and took us all the way to the Tang Kingdom, we haven't thanked us yet, we can only help each other." ”

Jiao Yang smiled and said, "Where is it." Taking a few people to the Tang Kingdom is not a favor, the caravan will bring some fellow travelers, compared to it, the two of them turn the tide, it is the real kindness. ”

Gao Yishui looked at Jiao Yang's appearance, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a somewhat sarcastic smile, he said: "Boss Jiao, you don't need to be polite with us, if you have something to say, if you continue to pull it around like this, it is estimated that you will not be able to get out of this Black Eagle Ridge after dark." ”

Jiao Yang glanced at Gao Yishui with some embarrassment, knowing that the little Jiujiu in his heart was broken, he coughed and said, "Then I'll ...... I don't hide it anymore. The two heroes, you have also seen, now, there are only a few people left in the Changjing Dart Bureau, and the dart head is also dead, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to protect the caravan...... Although we have also considered going back, if this is the case, we will not be able to do business until the winter this year, and by next year, I am afraid that most of the goods will not be sold at the original price. ”

"So...... There was a reluctant request. I don't know if the caravan can invite two heroes to take over the Changjing Dart Bureau and take us to the Tang Kingdom?" Jiao Yang carefully paid attention to the expressions of several people, looked at Qin Ke and Abu, and hurriedly said, "Of course...... It is impossible to let the two of them do things in vain, of course the caravan will pay a reward, and if there are any other requirements, the two of them can also mention it. It doesn't matter if the two of them can't go to the end, as long as they arrive in Changyuan, Tang Guochangyuan, we can naturally hire a dart board in the local area, and the two of them can come and go freely when the time comes. ”

"I have a question. Qin Ke said, "If you hire us, how do you arrange the people of the dart game?"

Jiao Yang didn't expect Qin Ke to ask such a question for a while, thought about it, and said: "Of course I will bring them, but you can also see their current situation, they originally paid a deposit, and they will pay the rest of the money when they reach the destination, but in the current situation, we can only mean it, if they want to go back, they can go back." ”

Qin Ke couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, he thought that the people in the dart game were desperately killing the enemy for the caravan, and finally got such a result. Of course, he also knew that this was the rule, but this time, he really wanted to break the rules.

It's just that as soon as he wanted to speak, Gao Yishui waved his hand to stop him, he understood what Qin Ke meant, and smiled: "We can help with this, but in addition to our share, you also need to pay the money that was originally said to the people in the dart game......"